Sasha Goes to a Tent Revival
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Chapter 3: Saved at the Revival
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3: Saved at the Revival - Hot young Sasha, who has learned how to use her body for pleasure and profit at the trailer park, is taken to a tent revival by her mother, who hopes the famous preacher can somehow rescue her daughter from her life as a young hooker.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Rough Spanking Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Oral Sex Clergy Prostitution
The day of the revival dawned with a clear blue sky and a hot sun that beat down on the big white revival tent. Tara and Liza spent the morning trying on different items of clothing that the two girls had brought along, putting several possible outfits into a pile, and trying to decide which would be the dirtiest and sluttiest things to wear. When they finally were both dressed, they looked at each other and themselves in the big mirror and smiled at how slutty they looked. Tara had cut off a t-shirt just below tit level and wore the abbreviated sleeveless t-shirt over a pair of low-slung hip-hugger cutoffs, which were also super short. The shorts hung down over her sexy hips, and were split up the sides, so they also showed off her tight ass cheeks. The sleeveless t-shirt, in a grungy faded white cotton, featured a cute cartoon character stretched over her firm tits, and when it got sweaty and damp, with no bra, it would show off her sexy tits and puffy nipples as well. Liza had chosen a little schoolgirl skirt that was Tara’s and folded under the waistline to make it even shorter. It was super sexy with Liza’s long sexy legs. When she put it on over her G-string panties, most of her butt was visible, as well as her firm tummy, where the little skirt stretched across her bony hips. On top, she wore a plain cotton school shirt, unbuttoned and tied tightly under her little pointy tits, showing off the titties through the thin cotton blouse. Liza found a pair of high-heeled sandals to wear, and Tara wore a pair of chunky high-heeled tennis shoes. The heeled shoes finished the look for the teenagers, making each look like a street hooker.
“Ooooh, we look so very sinful,” said Tara, as she cocked her hip and lifted Liza’s little schoolgirl skirt, flashing her ass.
“Yeah,” said Liza, “let’s get out here and do some sinful tempting of the men and boys in the crowd.”
They sauntered over to the big tent around noon, with Lou and Liza’s mom scolding them for their highly inappropriate clothing for such a holy event as a tent revival. Liza simply told her ma and Lou to shut up, and Tara giggled in agreement. But considering the heat, once they got inside the cavernous tent, they realized they were not the only girls wearing revealing outfits. With the over 90 degree heat, the whole crowd was dripping with sweat, and any clothing not essential was soon pulled off and wrapped around a waist or carried. Lots of girls wore skimpy t-shirts, bandeaus and tube tops to deal with the heat. Some of the guys began taking off their shirts and simply walking around bare-chested to deal with the extreme heat. Liza and Tara made a point of making eye contact with some of the buff-looking guys, winking and flashing skin as they wandered through the crowd.
Once the preacher started preaching, and the crowd began chanting and responding in roars to his rhythmic statements, the temperature in the tent went up even higher. The girls began walking through the crowd, looking for their friend Sasha. Tara and Liza were both sweating profusely by now, their perspiration soaking their thin cotton shirts, gluing the thin fabric to the contours of their young tits. Men in the crowd began looking at the dirty display, blatantly staring at the dark nipples under Liza’s tied-off shirt, and the dirty t-shirt fabric outlining the complete shape of Tara’s half-round young tits. Wives of the men, began nudging, then slapping their husbands, who couldn’t help from staring at the lewd display of teen flesh. The women in the crowd, tsk-tsked the girls, and said things like “cover yourselves, you jezebels” and the like. The girls just laughed, telling them to mind their own business.
“We’re just trying to keep cool in this heat” they chimed together.
When they spotted Sasha, wearing a long, white formless dress that ended past her knees, they shouted and hooted.
“We been lookin’ for you, girl,” said Liza.
“Oh my, I am so glad I found you two,” said Sascha, loud enough for people around them to hear. “You girls are sinning wearing those clothes and making the men at this revival sin in their hearts with lust. You must repent and be cleansed.”
“We ain’t done nothin’ to the men,” Liza spouted, “ain’t our fault they are lookin’ at us and lusting.”
“Oh, but you are wrong, young Liza,” said Sasha, taking her hand, “come with me, you and your friend, and I will bring you to Reverend Tanner, and he can cleanse you of your sinful ways.”
So Sascha took the hands of Liza and Tara, and led them to the big stage, where Reverend Tex saw her approach and began to speak to the crowd.
“Bless the Lord, ladies and gentleman, I see a young lady coming forward who just yesterday was possessed by the Devil and had led a life of sin and debauchery. I prayed with her, and today, Sasha is bringing forward two more young girls who are wearing the same sort of sinful and lust-inducing clothing that the Lord condemns.
“Sasha, step up here on the stage, and testify to the crowd,” said Reverend Tanner, extending his hand and pulling Sasha onstage.
“Oh, bless you Reverend, as your prayers have saved me, and now I want nothing more than to have you save these two jezebels, who are dressed in the devil’s outfits, designed only to make men lust after them,” Sasha testified. “Lay your hands on these poor girls, Liza and Tara, and heal them, Reverend!”
“Bring these two up with you, sister Sasha,” the Reverend intoned.
And so Sasha extended her hands to the two girls, and pulled each of them up on stage with her, the two girls giggling and laughing as their sweaty bodies glistened where they showed their skin, and the sweat-moistened fabric that covered their tits and asses stuck lewdly to their sexy bodies.
“Save them from their sinnin’” the crowd roared, the women especially yelling out that the girls were disgusting and their bodies must be covered to prevent the men from seeing their lewd and sinful display.
Reverend Tanner took the hand of each of the girls, and raised his eyes to stare up into the roof of the tent, and he prayed:
“Lord, these girls have lost their way and shown their bodies in a way that is sinful and creates lust among your people,” he began. He then placed a hand on each girl’s shoulder, and pressed down, shouting in a loud baritone: “Satan, be gone! Leave the spirit of these two children of God and let them be free of your evil influence.”
“Now, Tara and Liza, look at me, and tell me what you feel,” said Reverend Tanner, looking alternately at each girl.
“Oh my, preacher, I am so embarrassed to be dressed like this! Please give me something to cover my body!” said Tara.
“I have sinned, and caused pain to my mother and father,” said Liza, “I too need to cover this sinful outfit.”
“Bring these girls gowns to cover their nakedness,” Tanner bellowed, as a young deacon brought two long white mumu-style dresses forward, much like the long dress worn by his accomplice Sasha. Each girl put the dress over her head, and pulled it down over herself, covering the display of teen flesh that they had been flaunting.
“Praise the Lord,” Tanner loudly said to the crowd, “can I get an ‘amen’?”
The crowd responded with a loud “amen”, and Tanner put his hand on Sasha’s shoulder and thanked her for bringing the two girls forward.
“You shall be blessed, my child, for finding these girls and bringing them to salvation,” Tanner said with a smile. Then turning to Liza and Tara, he said: “You have been given a new life, and a new purpose, and are now blessed to live in the light of the Lord God. Go forth and sin no more.”
“Thank you, preacher” the two girls chanted together, as they clambered down from the stage, and followed their friend Sasha toward the back of the tent.
“Just smile like you are the happiest you can be,” Sasha whispered to the two as they made their way through the crowd. The huge congregation smiled at the newly “saved” teenagers, and they beamed with warm smiles back, as they made their way out of the crowded and hot tent. Many in the crowd put their hands out and touched the girls, stroking their hair, patting them on the back, and waving their hands in the air, shouting: “Praise God.”
The two were dripping with sweat wearing their little slut outfits under the cotton mumus that the preacher’s deacon had put on them during their ‘conversion’, and when they finally made it outside the tent, Tara asked Sasha, “How long we got to wear these mumus? I’m drippin’ with sweat under this thing!”
“Okay, yeah, I know,” Sasha said. “You just gotta wear ‘em long enough so that Liza’s mom & dad can see you in your ‘virginal’ dress, then we’ll go to Preacher Tanner’s motorhome for a private prayer session. Liza’s parents will be so happy to hear about that, and you two will get your cash, from the preacher. So just deal with it for a little while. It’ll all be worth it, you’ll see.”
“Okay ... shit,” said Liza.
“And keep those happy smiles goin, too,” Sasha reminded them. “It’s a big part of the show.”
“Let’s go back to the hotel lobby, and we’ll wait for Liza’s parents there,” Sasha said, leading the girls.”
The girls were slowly cooling off as they sat on big cushions in the hotel lobby when Lou and his wife, Liza’s mother, returned from the revival. Liza’s mother smiled, and immediately pulled Liza up and gave her a big hug. Lou, behind his wife, opened his arms and invited Tara to receive a hug from him. Sasha just smiled, watching the girls put on their little show. Dirty old Lou couldn’t resist giving Tara a strong hug, and felt her young tits press against his chest, through the shift and her damp t-shirt below.
“Bless you, Sasha for helping save my daughter and her friend,” said Liza’s ma, releasing Liza to embrace Sasha. “I’m indebted to you for your kindness, and I hope I can repay you in some way.”
Lou also smiled at Sasha, and held his arms open to hug the teen, remembering how she had crushed her firm, torpedo tits against him after exiting the pool the night before. He crushed her against himself again, and Sasha felt his stiffening cock inside his pants press against her midsection as he hugged her close, and pushed his hardness against her. As he slowly released her, he said, “I feel the same, dear child, if there is anything I can do for you, I’d be more than willing.”
“Oh, Mr. Lou and Ms. Cameron, all the thanks I need is to see these two girls saved and restored to a path of righteousness. The Lord will bless me for helping save these girls. But I do thank you for your generous offer, and if you can help me in my work of saving souls, I will surely call upon you.”
She ended her little speech by giving them a warm smile, with a little lick of her lips as she locked eyes with Liza’s stepfather Lou. Her look, through a lock of sweaty hair that hung down over one eye, made Lou’s cock jump a little, his trouser tent growing a little larger. His hands fell to his crotch to hide his excitement, but Sasha saw it and smiled back up at him.